lora

[anutzica]

peak orange cat behavior !

[al0ra]

I've been cooking up the idea of a brotherband oc ever since I read the books years ago, but recently I decided to actually put the work in and make her a proper oc. I decided to make a moodboard just for the vibes, and thought people here would maybe want to see it, so here you go :)

Please feel free to ask questions, I would love to talk about her

[al0ra]

hi

hiii :)

[al0ra]

[brotherbandchronicles]

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[burnin0akleaves]

My contribution to the Hal x Ingvar fandom

[al0ra]

Stig Olafson is a bisexual

[al0ra]

When Stig woke up, it was quiet on deck. The only thing that could be heard were small waves crashing into the Heron.

Judging by the moon, it was a little after midnight. He had been sleeping for a few hours already. Stig looked around the ship, everyone was still sleeping. Everyone but Hal, who was standing at the helm.

He frowned at this, Hal had taken place at the helm right after lunch. By now he should have asked him or Edvin to take over. With a sigh Stig stood up and walked toward his skirl.

"How long have you been standing there?" he asked quietly, to not wake the rest of the crew. Hal looked at him, "not that long, I can go on longer."

"Hal, I could almost see your eyebags from where I was sleeping. Give the helm to me or Edvin and get some rest."

Hal rubbed his eyes "its fine, you can take over after breakfast."

"It's not fine" Stig said, taking one of Hal's hands. "You are going to sleep, even if I have to force you."

Hal chuckled "I guess I don't have a choice then."

"You don't", said Stig "I'm going to wake Edvin so he can take over, we are going to sleep."

[lily-blue-blue-lily]

me and my friends have a theory that everyone is either is a constant headache/migraines girlie or a constant stomach problems girlie, which are you?

headaches/migraines

stomach problems

i am one of the lucky chosen ones who gets neither

i am truly cursed and get both (im so sorry!)

Voting ended onAug 21, 2023

*when i say girlie i mean it truly in a non gender specific way, this poll is for everyone!

**obviously everyone gets both headaches and stomach problems on occasion, this is about if you suffer from one or other of them notably more often!

pls reblog to get a bigger sample size!

[al0ra]

Lydia for the character ask!

[jade-of-mourning]

update — did not draw lydia nor edvin, but instead spontaneously shat out a pair of dangerous axe lunatics*: ulf and wulf

(i would like to point out that wulf is on the left and ulf is on the right though. the distinction is really important i swear)

(full scribble ft. the axes under the cut as well as some of my many brain thoughts regarding the twins)

why is the internet so deprived of pictures of people holding axes. i couldn't find a single functional reference photo also ignore the part where the axes are massively oversized and non-proportional and generally extremely wack. they're literally buff idc about Reality blah blah

*i don't remember who first called them dangerous axe lunatics but i think it's genius and i hope you don't mind me stealing the description

nyway

in my brain, wulf is more outwardly unhinged but ulf has more of a borderline-sadistic streak to him. like, ulf generally has more chill and is less likely to start a fight due to petty provocation (read: wulf will fight without hesitation if someone says shit about ulf or the herons), but if he does start a fight, it's Really not going to end well for the person on the other end of his axe. wulf will cleave your head off if he finds enough of a reason to, while ulf will break your fingers before cleaving your head off — but usually for good reason.

wulf has a stronger sense of duty towards ulf as an individual than he does towards the crew, while ulf is the opposite. both of them go for outrageous arguments shamelessly pulled out of the ass, but while wulf is more likely to be genuinely baffled by ulf's claims, ulf is more likely to fall into a wormhole of trying to actually disprove wulf's claims. i swear there's a difference but they still have an equal tally of losses in stupidity, and ulf's love of philosophy/aspiration to be an art connoisseur has not helped him win shit. oh also wulf likes flowers and chickens and is best friends with stefan idk why it just makes sense

in short, both are dumbasses, but they are also two individual dumbasses and flanagank is too lazy to make a consistent distinction most of the time. i don't think he's ever met an actual pair of twins before in his life tbh. also wulf is on the left and ulf is on the right

[meyhew]

primarily i'm...

right-handed

left-handed

Voting ended onAug 20, 2023

reblog for a larger sample size pls etc etc i'll pass u a strawberry 🫶🏽

[al0ra]

Hey there! Stig for that bingo game?

[al0ra]

Stefan for the ask!

[petrichormeraki]

i finally made my own character bingo go nuts inbox (feel free to rb)

[al0ra]

Please send me brotherband characters so I can do this! 🩷

[brotherbandarchive]

who's a better cook: Ulf or Wulf?

Ulf: Me. Wulf: Me. Everyone else: Ulf.

[chaotic-refrigerator]

Herons in terms of how good at cooking they are (headcanons from best to worst)

1)Edvin

2)Gilan

3)Thorn

4)Stig

5)Hal

6)Ingvar

7)Ulf

8)Lydia

9)Stefan

10)Jesper

11)Wulf

[al0ra]

This, but Ingvar and Wulf can bake really good

[brotherbandarchive]

The inn was too jolly, too noisy, and too smelly.

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The inn was too jolly, too noisy, and too smelly. And Lydia hated all of it.

They had arrived earlier that day. it was a small island, nothing more than a harbor and a few houses really. Hal had brought his crew here to find a man who supposedly had information for them.

The idea to come to the inn was Jespers. At first she had agreed with the plan, it seemed like the best place to find someone in this village. Sure, she didn't like places with a lot of people. But she figured that she could handle one evening.

Lydia quickly realized how wrong she was. Even though the village had only a few houses, there were a lot more people than expected inside the inn, making it crowded and claustrophobic. She was slowly starting to panic.

There were people pressing into her all around her, multiple men had already "accidentally" stumbled into her, some drunkard was loudly singing a song next to her ear, and she had lost sight of her crew about 15 minutes ago.

It was getting harder and harder to breath. She felt that if she didn't get out of here fast, she was gonna pass out. Trying to push through the crowd, she was heading for the exit.

Once outside, she walked to the edge of the village, into the trees. When she was far enough into the forest, she sat down. She inhaled the scent of pine trees and slowly relaxed. In the forest there were no people around her, no singing drunkards, and no panic. Here she felt at peace, she felt safe.